Post by Makato on Jun 12, 2012 20:42:23 GMT -5
Name: Makato
Age: 4 yrs
Gender: Male
Personality: Makato is funny and extremly honest, even if sometimes it would be better to lie your butt off, he loves to have fun and goof around. Makato loves to make people laugh or smile, not a fake smile either a natural, glowing one that tells people that that person is genuinly happy. Serious usually isn't in Makato's vocabulary, but in cases where it is necessary or on the topic of how he feels he is bye-bye laughs and hello straight face. Anger isn't displayed in his emotions either but when it is he is REALLY angry. Although he tries to hide it well, you can sometimes catch a glimpse of saddness or dispare on his orange-ish face. Energetic, funny and playful are the main words people use to describe him. When it's something Makato loves or strongly believes in he can be protective. He also has a very caring, outgoing soul.
Appearance: Makato's face isn't the most beautiful or handsome face you'll ever see, heck he even knows it and jokes about it, his muzzle is alittle to far pushed in, and his ears just a tiny bit too small. He has long muscular legs, not ripped or anything but still muscular, a lean toned body and a fluffy tail. His smile is welcoming, yet goofy, charming, yet honest. The most startling thing about him is the colour of his coat, it's all a red colour(Not a bright red but a wolf red) with hints and streaks of orange the closer to his face you get the lighter the colour. It would be easy to mistake him as a start of a fire, at first glance. His eyes are a warm, caramel colour. Surprisingly he is very agile, others describe it as him being as light as a feather.
History: Makato had a nice childhood for most of the time, until his oldest brother went crazy and killed their mother and only sister and permenatly damaged his muzzel. His mother, Dancer, was a young wolf, only 4, when she feel in love with his father, Presley 5yrs old, she had always had a crush on him and silently followed him around. Many females were attracted to his father. Dancer thought she was special when he chose her to bear his pups, turns out he just liked her body and was collecting as many females as possible. Before she had even birthed the pups Presley had left, not caring how it affected Dancer or her reputation, even though he had been semi-abusive in his anger she had still adored him and did until her death. Makato's brother Anthony was always the trouble maker, and the one that attracted the females, I guess they dig the bad boy thing.... Until his brother was infected by a parasite and went mad, he had been a half-decent brother, he had wrestled with Makato, even let him win sometimes, he had showen him how to hunt and catch fish(in case of an emergency). Their little sister, Rosie, was the sweetest and cutest of the three, Anthony wasn't the biggest fan of Rosie he didn't like how the attention had been taken away from him and focused on her, so he bullied her and said nasty things to her. Makato got along best with Rosie, because she didn't have an abusive temper like Anthony, Rosie was sweet, kind and especially caring, out of all of his family she was the one Makato missed the most.
Family: Disappereared
Mate: None
Pups: None
Example Post:
Excitment raced through me as I saw Anthony coming home, he often went out with friends, I was about to race over to him when something stopped me, maybe it was the foam coming out of his mouth or the rabid look in his eyes, but panic and fear over-took the excitment and joy of his brothers sudden appearence.
"Anthony? What's wrong?" I asked worried.
The only reply was a snarl, and then he leaped at me but my mother had just walked out and he hit her instead, ripping her throat out on impact. I heard Rosie from the inside yelling "Mommy, Mommy look what I can do!" Then she appeared at the entrance of the den, confusion replaced her joy as she saw her mom and two brothers, Anthony's muzzle dripping with blood. Rosie tilted her head in a quizzical way, making her ears flop to the side. I could see Anthony's rabid gaze shifting to my little sister and as he pounced at her I sprung in the way, causing him to break most of the bones in my muzzle and shoving them backwards about an inch. Rosie's eyes grew wide, and then went back to normal size, thinking that they were all playing, until the last second when my howl of pain ripped through the air and Anthony pounced on Rosie, pinning her and then snapping her neck. Throwing me against the wall with his last of life, Anthony then collapsed and died the parasite finally killing him.
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None
How did you find out about us?
From Placid
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Age: 4 yrs
Gender: Male
Personality: Makato is funny and extremly honest, even if sometimes it would be better to lie your butt off, he loves to have fun and goof around. Makato loves to make people laugh or smile, not a fake smile either a natural, glowing one that tells people that that person is genuinly happy. Serious usually isn't in Makato's vocabulary, but in cases where it is necessary or on the topic of how he feels he is bye-bye laughs and hello straight face. Anger isn't displayed in his emotions either but when it is he is REALLY angry. Although he tries to hide it well, you can sometimes catch a glimpse of saddness or dispare on his orange-ish face. Energetic, funny and playful are the main words people use to describe him. When it's something Makato loves or strongly believes in he can be protective. He also has a very caring, outgoing soul.
Appearance: Makato's face isn't the most beautiful or handsome face you'll ever see, heck he even knows it and jokes about it, his muzzle is alittle to far pushed in, and his ears just a tiny bit too small. He has long muscular legs, not ripped or anything but still muscular, a lean toned body and a fluffy tail. His smile is welcoming, yet goofy, charming, yet honest. The most startling thing about him is the colour of his coat, it's all a red colour(Not a bright red but a wolf red) with hints and streaks of orange the closer to his face you get the lighter the colour. It would be easy to mistake him as a start of a fire, at first glance. His eyes are a warm, caramel colour. Surprisingly he is very agile, others describe it as him being as light as a feather.
History: Makato had a nice childhood for most of the time, until his oldest brother went crazy and killed their mother and only sister and permenatly damaged his muzzel. His mother, Dancer, was a young wolf, only 4, when she feel in love with his father, Presley 5yrs old, she had always had a crush on him and silently followed him around. Many females were attracted to his father. Dancer thought she was special when he chose her to bear his pups, turns out he just liked her body and was collecting as many females as possible. Before she had even birthed the pups Presley had left, not caring how it affected Dancer or her reputation, even though he had been semi-abusive in his anger she had still adored him and did until her death. Makato's brother Anthony was always the trouble maker, and the one that attracted the females, I guess they dig the bad boy thing.... Until his brother was infected by a parasite and went mad, he had been a half-decent brother, he had wrestled with Makato, even let him win sometimes, he had showen him how to hunt and catch fish(in case of an emergency). Their little sister, Rosie, was the sweetest and cutest of the three, Anthony wasn't the biggest fan of Rosie he didn't like how the attention had been taken away from him and focused on her, so he bullied her and said nasty things to her. Makato got along best with Rosie, because she didn't have an abusive temper like Anthony, Rosie was sweet, kind and especially caring, out of all of his family she was the one Makato missed the most.
Family: Disappereared
Mate: None
Pups: None
Example Post:
Excitment raced through me as I saw Anthony coming home, he often went out with friends, I was about to race over to him when something stopped me, maybe it was the foam coming out of his mouth or the rabid look in his eyes, but panic and fear over-took the excitment and joy of his brothers sudden appearence.
"Anthony? What's wrong?" I asked worried.
The only reply was a snarl, and then he leaped at me but my mother had just walked out and he hit her instead, ripping her throat out on impact. I heard Rosie from the inside yelling "Mommy, Mommy look what I can do!" Then she appeared at the entrance of the den, confusion replaced her joy as she saw her mom and two brothers, Anthony's muzzle dripping with blood. Rosie tilted her head in a quizzical way, making her ears flop to the side. I could see Anthony's rabid gaze shifting to my little sister and as he pounced at her I sprung in the way, causing him to break most of the bones in my muzzle and shoving them backwards about an inch. Rosie's eyes grew wide, and then went back to normal size, thinking that they were all playing, until the last second when my howl of pain ripped through the air and Anthony pounced on Rosie, pinning her and then snapping her neck. Throwing me against the wall with his last of life, Anthony then collapsed and died the parasite finally killing him.
Other Wolves On This Site: Please list all of them, even if they're on other accounts.
None
How did you find out about us?
From Placid
Read more: www.thrill.boards.net/index.cgi?board=charriecreations&action=display&thread=2#ixzz1xcnGLpvM
